Losa looked at the long spears erected high on the city walls, with heads impaled on them, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Leopold, beside him, didn't find it anything unusual. In times of war, any method that can effectively demoralize the enemy is a good method, and there's really nothing surprising about sticking a head up there.
"Who did this?"
"It was Captain Murphy."
An image of the young Knight quickly formed in Losa's mind. He sighed lightly and said to Jeanne beside him, "Even the power of hatred can breed a strong holy light. No wonder a world like yours once had a group of lunatics who would just burn people at a whim."
There are more demons in Yesterday's Giant Ship World, along with various evil casters, and countless people have died at their hands. Relatives of the deceased joined the ranks of the Monastic Knights because of this, and quite a few climbed the ranks quickly.
